© "Trump It" Mind Thrifter ft. White Chocolate (Mind Thrifter AKA Douglas Gibbens)
Original On The Following Channel: http://www.youtube.com/user/DouglasGMusic
Lyrics:
*Televangelist Talking*
Chorus:
Trump it!
You'll never stop it!
You've gotta fight it!
Till you have won it!
You're so religious!
You're so prestigious!
You've got the cancer!
And now you - Trump it! Trump it! X2
Mind Thrifter:
Stand in line!
For your holy time!
I'm holding back the rhymes!
That will save your mind!
I am polluting water!
The holy and your daughter!
From believing that her soul!
Will be safe in the alter!
And now you see / that you break / with the bread / in the case
Holding out / on your tongue / you're so brave / you should save
All the souls / and the lives / screaming out / with your lies
In their eyes / you're a saviour / in my mind / you're a slaver
Catching colds / burned up towns / and I fold watch them burn down
On my knees / hands and knees / screaming out, "God save me, please!"
For you see / that I bleed / souls I trust and things believed
To be seen / in the streets / in their rags and they perceived
That / I am a just a preacher / I'm just yet another
Form of an addiction / trusting there's a saviour
To save me in the after-life / I should just go grab a knife
And end my run now because I know there's a better God
Let me see in your soul, baby please
You know that I will not hurt you...
That I will not hurt you...
Let me see your credit card, it's not hard
You know that I need those numbers...
That I need those numbers...
Chorus
White Chocolate:
If you're doubting religion, you're not alone
'Cause after you die, there's not another zone.
And all the books you read are metaphors
Trying to tell you how to live, that close all your doors.
A way to control a mass amount of people
Fucking with your mind, your soul is what they steal
The new form of media, can you feel the hatred?
Selling to you which was before considered sacred.
Binary opposites, put a halt on it.
Not every story's true, put a stop to it.
All the madness makes my mind implode
Criticized by the church, Da Vinci Code!
Secularism isn't a way of the past
It's time to move on, A.I.P. will always last
I hear you're religious, i hear you're prestigious
But everyone knows that you're just another witness
So nothing can stop what's already done
And it's hard to quit what you've already begun
So stop and think, take time to consider
Because if you aren't sure then you'll always feel bitter
Knowledge is power, what does that mean?
More like knowledge equals currency, doesn't anyone see?
All the talk of a saviour and preaching
You're probably better off to make your own teaching
Enough is enough, now I've seen it all
So screw all the ones, from heaven they'll fall
My time is gone and my verse is finished
See you in the afterlife, or maybe just diminish
Mind Thrifter:
Let me see in your soul, baby please
You know that I will not hurt you...
That I will not hurt you...
Let me see your credit card, it's not hard
You know that I need those numbers...
That I need those numbers...
Chorus
Mind Thrifter:
Attention please!
I made a cult with ease!
I've got a motive to:
Perform lobotomies!
With a word and some shelter!
I've got near every mother!
Their sisters and their brothers!
"Oh, save my family, Thrifter!"
Oh God I show / that my flow / carries home / let them know
That I am here / to protect / my own life / my only neck
A golden watch / silver lining / and a clock / with good timing
Live in mansions / with the food / imported from / lands of Peru
Catching fish / on a dish / toss it out of you can't finish
On their knees / scrubbing floors / you missed that spot, you dirty whore
Mistreating servants / it's alarming / they can't go out and alert us
That they're sure / being hurt / isn't what they should have learned
And / I cannot believe this / they won't even put up a fist
Serving and mistreated / they think it's so religious
Break them down and build them up / you've taught them to act like a schmuck
They can't even think for themselves, and I don't give a flying fuck!
Let me see in your soul, baby please
You know that I will not hurt you...
That I will not hurt you...
Let me see your credit card, it's not hard
You know that I need those numbers...
That I need those numbers...
Let me into your heart, baby please
You know that I will not crush you...
That I will not crush you...
Let me see your bank account, it's not hard
You know that I need that money...
That I need that money...
Chorus X2
*Televangelist Talking*
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